For most of My First, My Last, readers were faced with the frustrating truth: Ayla and Hassani were each other’s person — but life, and the people they loved, kept them apart. The story had several pivotal moments, but none more defining than their college graduation day. Not because of the milestone itself, but because it was the moment we reached the fork in the road… when Ayla had to choose to be with Hassani, or let him go.
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